All I want for Christmas is my two front teeth

Or at least, that's what Tabitha now wants, since she managed to knock the corner off one of hers this evening. There she was in Chapel, teaching her friend "dig samba" to "Crown Him with Many Crowns". It was just a little stumble and suddenly there's blood all over the place and a chip of enamel staring up at us from the floor. Off to the dentist tomorrow....